Two's Company

"She is so beautiful! I love her!"

I smiled at Katrina, one of the first women I was ever
attracted to.

"I told her you would like her, didn't I? Look at that cute
ass! And that shaved pussy! I love a woman who gives you direct
access!"

"You're sick!"

"Oh, am I? As if you wouldn't like to finger and lick her,
too."

"I didn't say I wouldn't."

"Uh, huh. I thought so."

"Frankly, I would like to eat you out right about now," I
said to her, "Especially because you used that soap I got you --
I love the scent of that. The mixture of that soap and you
should be just the ticket to send me right over the edge."

"Hey, let's do something a little different this time.
We're both bi, so how about asking over a guy and making out in
front of him?"

"It's funny that you mention that. Eric told me he wanted
to watch us go at it just last week. He also implied he would
like to join in."

"We'll see," she smiled. "But I have other ideas first."

*** *** ***

I was hooked up to the Net checking out the latest pictures
of hot babes in my favorite binary groups when my mail program
alerted me to the message -- the message I had been waiting for.

"Eric:
I talked to my friend and she says we should be able to
oblige you. Give us a call and tell us when you can get here."

I just shut off the computer, not bothering to exit
gracefully and picked up the phone, flicking the receiver a few
times to disconnect the confused modem.

"This is Eric. I'll be over in an hour."

When I got there, my cock was already bulging in
anticipation. I had waited for this moment for some time,
finally getting up the courage to ask just last week. I had read
so many stories about two babes making out and come to every
single one of them. Now I was getting some real-life action.

"Hey, look who's here! Come inside -- or should we be more
careful with the words we use in your -- condition?"

I blushed, both because they had obviously noticed my
erection and because they were both in teddies, Chris in a black
one and Katrina in a pink one. My eyes feasted on the two of
them -- what the hell, that's what they had invited me to do.
How the hell did I get lucky enough to find such sex-positive
women?

"Clothes off, Eric!" Chris said. "Come on, we've been
waiting to get down on -- oops, -- get down to business for a
while."

I slipped out of my shirt and jeans and paused only briefly
before lowering my shorts.

"Hey, very nice, Eric! Very nice," said Chris, licking her
lips. "If you do exactly what we say, maybe I'll take a lick or
two of that."

The next thing I knew, they had me seated on a love-seat, my
hands tied behind my head, a little uncomfortably. They slipped
ankle cuffs onto my legs and connected them to the chair with
rope looped underneath the chair, They lifted me and the chair --
strong chicks -- and that's how I like 'em -- into the bedroom.
The smell was a nice mixture of hair spray, lotion, soap and
perfume. The room was well-lit by a lamp and the light from the
living room. A Melissa Etheridge CD was playing just loud enough
to hear.

"Now, Eric, you get to tell us what to do, what you want us
to do to one another. But you have to do it while you're jerking
off."

I blushed again, but then remembered who I was with and felt
less nervous immediately.

"Here are some tissues; we don't want you scumming the
wallpaper," laughed Katrina.

"I'm not going to be able to do shit if you don't untie my
hands,"

They laughed and Chris untied my hands, but shortened the
rope at my ankles, so that I would be unable to get to the bed.

"Okay, first order, Master," said Chris.

"Touch one another through the lingerie while you kiss," I
said, feeling a little foolish.

"Yes, sir," they said in unison, and reached for one
another's bodies. Hands slid under silk, and I watched as
nipples hardened and faces glowed. Chris initiated the kissing,
then slid her hand between Katrina's legs and started rubbing and
fingering.

I knew I was getting ahead of myself, going too fast, but I
didn't give a shit.

"Take off those damned things. I want to see you touch each
other."

"The teddies flew across the room and one -- Chris's -- fell
in my lap. I picked it up and rubbed it against my hard cock --
the cool silk, warmer in the places where it had touched Chris's
body, sent chills through me. I closed it around my dick,
rubbing -- I could already feel a climax coming -- to come all
over Chris's teddy was an exciting idea.

I watched as they kissed and touched, their fingers probing
their nether regions and their kisses deep and slow. I saw their
breasts moving against one another as they ground their bodies
together. Chris wrapped her legs around Katrina's ankles and
moved her body against her, rubbing slowly, then quickly, hard,
then soft. Each now had several fingers in the other's vagina; I
knew I was going to shoot my load soon, so I yelled out what I
really wanted to see.

"Eat each other out."

Chris began licking Katrina's throat as she fingered her,
moving her head slowly down Katrina's body. She stopped at the
navel, swirling her tongue around and around, in and out.

"Wrong hole, Chris! Scoot around here, and I'll show you
what he wants us to do."

"I know what he wants, babe; I'm just not hurrying about
it."

"He looks like he's in a hurry, Chris," Katrina giggled.

There! Finally! Chris lay on top, her head nestled right
where I wanted to see it. They turned so that I had the optimum
view, and spread each other's labia and dug in. I listened to
them moan and watched their tongues dance in and out, back and
forth, in and out. I shot my load all over Chris's teddy -- it
was an incredible orgasm. I was still hard when I finished, so I
dropped the wet teddy to the floor and began stroking away again.
What I really wanted was to kiss one of them and taste the
other's pussy in her mouth. I wanted to ram my cock into the
other and screw her fast and hard. But I was tied to the chair!

Katrina had taken the initiative and taken the next step
without my order. She sat on Chris's face and had her hands in
Chris's hair, pulling her face up and slamming her pussy into
Chris's mouth. Chris had gotten a small vibrator, probably
hidden under the sheets or pillows, and shoved it up Katrina's
butt.

Then I saw the scissors, which had totally escaped my
notice. I was able to reach them by dragging the chair a bit --
heavy chair -- and sliced the rope from the ankle cuffs. Neither
woman noticed; they had apparently forgotten my presence. I was
about to remind them.

I moved fast, leaping onto the bed and flinging Katrina off
of Chris onto her back and began kissing her. She was surprised
but willing and returned the kiss, opening her mouth to me and
greeting my tongue as it drove hard and fast in her mouth. I
reached back and started fingering Chris, who turned around and
scuttled closer.

I lay on my back and told Chris to sit on my face and asked
Katrina if she would fuck me. They responded immediately, and in
no time at all, I was indulging in Chris's moist, hot cunt and
enjoying Katrina's thrusts up and down my cock. When I was about
to come, I told them to lay next to one another.

"Put your faces close together -- good, just like that.
Don't move from that position!"

I told each of them to lick my cock, offering it first to
one then the other. I felt myself shuddering and said, "Open
wide, girls!" They responded as I began spurting, my load
covering their faces and filling their eager mouths

After we took a nap snuggled close to one another, we made a
fruit salad and fed pieces of fruit to one another. But that's a
story for next time.